Monday, June 29, 2009
Shot 43: Die
Die. A word cold in tone no mater how you say it. It comes from the mouth with a quick snap and them fades as a sigh on one's breath. We've all experienced death in one way or another, be it picking a flower, squashing a spider, or losing a loved one. Even as an object, a "roll of the die" leaves you holding your breath. Some things we don't consider to be death, while other moments stay with us for the rest of our lives.
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